Jan 11, 2005 23:06
You know what...Sprite tastes bad when you are expecting water.
Beulah said something caring and philosophical and I drew a smiley face with my laser pen on my ceiling.
I am myself.
The call-backs went really well, except for the horrible fish breath that a certain nonentity had, people shaking the crap out of me, me assaulting a cripple, and the orgasms of...everyone except for...asexuals. Acting is a bad drug, it makes me act MELODRAMA, HISTRONIC, CHRONIC in real-life situations...which in case it wasn't in your knowledge, IS BAD!
Come to the grace
Of heaven's eternal fantasy
Come to the grace
Of earthly devoted harmony
CUCKOO-CHA-CHEW!
ERn